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In the quiet depths where shadows swell,  
I dive into the ocean of grief,  
Where the waves whisper secrets,  
And the tides pull at my heart,  
A current of sorrow, heavy and relentless,  
Yet, here I am, swimming through the depths.

The water is cold, a stark embrace,  
Each stroke a reminder of what once was,  
Faces float by like distant memories,  
Their laughter echoing in the ripples,  
I chase them down, but they slip away,  
Like grains of sand through my weary fingers.

I wade through the pools of despair,  
Each drop a tear, each wave a pain,  
The surface glistens with a deceptive charm,  
But beneath lies a tempest, wild and untamed,  
I fight against the undertow,  
Yet it pulls me under, deeper still.

I remember the sunlit days,  
When joy was a buoy, holding me high,  
Now, the skies are cloaked in gray,  
And I search for light in the murky depths,  
But every flicker flickers out,  
Leaving me gasping, longing for air.

The water is a paradox,  
It carries my sorrow but also my strength,  
Each ripple a testament to my survival,  
Each breath a defiance against the abyss,  
I learn to navigate the currents of loss,  
To find solace in the struggle, in the fight.

I encounter the shadows of my sorrow,  
They dance around me like specters,  
Whispering tales of what was lost,  
Yet in their haunting, I find a rhythm,  
A strange beauty in the ache,  
A melody woven from the threads of grief.

I swim through the depths of memory,  
Where laughter mingles with tears,  
Every stroke a tribute to love,  
Every gasp a reminder of life,  
I am a swimmer in an ocean of grief,  
But I am also a vessel of hope.

I rise to the surface, breaking free,  
The light spills over, golden and warm,  
And though the scars remain etched deep,  
They tell a story of resilience and grace,  
For in the act of swimming through sorrow,  
I find the strength to float once more.

So, I embrace the waves, I embrace the pain,  
For grief is a journey, not a destination,  
With every stroke, I learn to carry on,  
To honor what I've lost while living anew,  
In this vast sea of emotion, I find my place,  
Swimming in grief, yet learning to breathe.

As I reach the shore, the horizon beckons,  
A promise of dawn, a whisper of peace,  
I learned to swim in the depths of despair,  
And though grief will linger like a shadow,  
I rise, I breathe, I embrace the day,  
For in the water's embrace, I've found my way.
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